{"id":205,"date":"2017-06-17T03:52:56","date_gmt":"2017-06-17T03:52:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/solstice.starskyhutchcalendar.net\/2017\/calendar\/?p=205"},"modified":"2017-06-17T03:52:56","modified_gmt":"2017-06-17T03:52:56","slug":"june-17th-summer-lovin-by-stargirl666","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/solstice.starskyhutchcalendar.net\/2017\/calendar\/?p=205","title":{"rendered":"June 17th- Summer Lovin’ by Stargirl666"},"content":{"rendered":"

Hutch was sitting in the greenhouse, sipping juice, and reading the morning paper. It was early. He planned on sleeping in today, but sleep did not come easy. The thoughts over the past few weeks kept him up, thoughts that were on his mind for a while now. They haunted his dreams, and they crept into his daily life. He put the paper down, and sat back. Closing his eyes, he thought about the dream he had had just had a couple of nights ago, and many nights before that. A forbidden dream about something that he wants but can\u2019t have.<\/span><\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

The sun was just setting on the beach. He was sitting on a blanket, drinking a beer. He glanced over at the body next to him, face down, sleeping. He ran his hand up and down the bare back, and continued to go further down to the skimpy covering on the glistening round cheeks peeking out below it. He rubbed them, and squeezed gently. \u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Hearing a soft moan, and feeling the warm globes push up into his hand, made him smile. He pushed aside the fab<\/em>ric, and explored between the beautiful ass cheeks. He found what he was looking for, and pushed into the tight portal. The moan was louder, and he was greeted with more pushing, which made his fingers go deeper. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

He pulled out, and turned over on his side, kissing and loving the body next to him. It was then he saw the curly head turn, and look up at him. He smiled, and pulled the loving body close, and kissed that wonderful mouth. He pulled away slightly… <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

The phone startled him out of his thoughts. He walked over and picked up the receiver. \u201cThis is Hutch. Yeah, I was getting ready now. Sure, see you in few. I got it, partner, loaded and ready. All we have to do is get the ice to put in it. Alright, see you in a little bit.\u201d He hung up the phone, and stood with his hand on it for a few seconds. Taking a deep breath, he walked to his room.<\/span><\/p>\n

You would think this long weekend was what he needed for him to regroup and get his mind straight. It would happen, if the dreams and thoughts were not about his partner, David Starsky. He finished getting ready, and had everything by the door they would need for the day. He sat on the couch, and waited, his thoughts going back to the dream.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBabe, you\u2019re too tempting. I had to kiss you.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThen kiss me, and love me. I\u2019m always here for you\u2026\u201c <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

His partner started to kiss him with more urgency. He could feel the lips moving down his body, and his trunks being pulled away. He felt the hot heat on him\u2026<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

He heard Starsky\u2019s car pull up. He got up and went to the bathroom, closing the door. Looking down, he realized he had a hard on. He cupped his hand over his bulge, and took a deep shaky breath.<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutchinson, you need to snap out of this! You\u2019re not some giddy teenager. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Not knowing how to face his partner, he decided to take care of his little problem. He took his cock out, closed his eyes, and gripped it.<\/span><\/p>\n

He could hear the front door open, and his partner calling him. \u201cHutch? I\u2019m here!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cUh\u2026 yeah, I\u2019ll be right out. Why don\u2019t you take the stuff to the car?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c\u2019Kay\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch took a deep breath, and looked down. He was slowly pumping his sensitive cock. Even though there was a need to hurry, he found he couldn\u2019t. He slowly gripped and pulled up and down, watching every movement his hand was making. Imagining Starsky\u2019s hand doing the same thing, even seeing the rings on his pinky. The thought was so real that it didn\u2019t take him long before he orgasmed. Holding onto the sink with one hand, he finished himself off with the other.<\/span><\/p>\n

The knock on the bathroom door startled him.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHey, you okay?\u201d Starsky asked in a concerned voice. \u201cYou sure you\u2019re okay to go out today? You haven\u2019t been acting like yourself lately.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m fine, Starsk.\u201d Hutch opened the door. \u201cNothing a little sun and surf won\u2019t cure.\u201d Smiling at that beautiful face he thought about day and night, he wanted to take him right there.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou sure? You look a bit\u2026 flushed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m fine, really.\u201d He moved to the other room, gathering some towels he had set aside. He jumped when he felt Starsky’s strong hand touch his back.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou don\u2019t seem fine to me. Something wrong? Did something happen?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStarsk, what did I say? Nothing is wrong, I feel good, really.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Then, just like that, Starsky sat down on the couch and crossed his arms.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you doing? We got to go, aren\u2019t you the one who said we have to get there early to get a good spot?\u201d Hutch stood, holding the towels tighter, looking down at his stubborn partner. He knew he was not going to let this rest.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI ain\u2019t going nowhere until you tell me what\u2019s going on. This will be on your mind all day, and it will be messing with our fun. So… just sit down, blondie, and tell me what is going on.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch gave in. He sat down next to his partner. He needed to tell him. But how was his friend going to take it? He either will storm out and go think about it–that was his partner\u2019s way of dealing with things sometimes–or maybe he\u2019ll just blow it off as a dream, and they will laugh about it and it will be out in the open. But did he really want that?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBlondie?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStarsk, I don\u2019t want to do this now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDo what?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay, you want it? I\u2019ll tell you. The past weeks I\u2019ve been having this dream. It\u2019s the same dream, over and over. It starts the same, and ends the same. I think about it all the time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky looked at him and touched his arm. \u201cObviously it\u2019s a bad dream or you would not be upset.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStarsk, it\u2019s not a bad dream.\u201d Hutch could not look at him. \u201cIt\u2019s a wonderful dream, to me\u2026\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay?\u201d Starsky looked puzzled.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt just might not be so wonderful to you.\u201d Hutch still looked down.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cTry me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLook, let\u2019s just go\u2026\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHutch, you know me by now; I ain\u2019t going nowhere until you tell me. Hey, you can tell me anything, you know that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAlright. It starts out on a beach. I\u2019m sitting there, and someone is lying next to me. The sun is setting, and I start\u2026 touching the person next to me. It starts to get\u2026 involved.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYeah?\u201d Starsky smiled. \u201cDon\u2019t sound like a bad dream to me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch had to smile, \u201cI pull the person close, and kiss them.\u201d He looked his partner in his eyes. \u201cThe person in my dream is you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch watched his partner\u2019s face. He wanted to look away, but couldn\u2019t. He had to see his reaction. Even if it was bad, he wanted to see his partner\u2019s face.<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky sat back. With everything running through his head, being upset was not one of them. He thought very carefully about what he was going to say. Little did his partner realize, since Hutch had nursed him back to health after Gunther ripped his life apart, Starsky’s thoughts were not that far from Hutch\u2019s. But right now, he was thinking. Was Hutch upset about being with another man? Or was he upset thinking that I was going to be mad at him about the dream?<\/em> He wanted Hutch to be open, so he had to be just as compliant.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBabe, first, I gotta know something.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnything,\u201d Hutch replied.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI gotta know if you\u2019re upset that it\u2019s with me?\u201d Starsky met his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWould you be upset if I said no?\u201d Hutch did not take his eyes off his partner.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou know, I never really thanked you for taking care of me when I got shot. You\u2019re always there for me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch smiled. \u201cI\u2019ll always be there for you, you know that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cRemember when Kathy came into town with her friend? They stopped by Metro asking if we wanted to go out that night?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh yeah, and they had to leave the next day early.\u201d Hutch nodded. \u201cAs always.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I said yes, and we went out. You had Kathy; I had Gina. When we got to your place to drop you guys off, we headed back to my place. We no sooner got in the door, before she was stripping and hanging all over me. I tried to get into it, but then she took off my shirt. She saw my chest. After that, she was not so sex craved. In fact, she stopped everything, and called a cab.\u201d He chuckled.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAw buddy, you never told me that!\u201d Hutch automatically put his arm around his partner, like always when he needed him. Anger flared in him. Why hadn’t Starsky told him about that?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDidn\u2019t matter, she wasn\u2019t worth it. I didn\u2019t want to be with her anyway. I actually wanted to come back over here to be with you. I had ordered a pizza, and almost brought it over. But I figured Kathy was still here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou could have come over, you know that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNah. Anyway, after that night I just felt better being with you. We do everything together. I like talking to you, and you put up with me every day\u2026\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch snorted, \u201cThat\u2019s an understatement.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky smiled. \u201cYou see who I am. You know everything about me. I love you, and I like being with you, and doing things with you. When I got home from the hospital and you came into my room that first night and held me close, I never wanted you to let me go. I fell asleep listening to your heart beat. I asked you to do that a lot, and you did. You never once told me no. I always think about that, Hutch.\u201d His eyes went back up to his partner\u2019s, who was looking right at him. \u201cI think about us, too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch sighed. \u201cStarsk. I don\u2019t know what to say.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe your dream was not that far off. Maybe it\u2019s some kind of\u2026 sign or something.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Smiling, Hutch said, \u201cPlease don\u2019t tell me you\u2019re gonna call Madame Yram.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky laughed. \u201cNot this time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo\u2026 Now what?\u201d Hutch looked down, adjusting the towels on his lap, just to have something to do.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know. Maybe we need to\u2026 consider it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStarsk, at first I was ashamed of the dream, ashamed of myself. Then as I was having it over and over, I thought, this is the most beautiful dream, because it was about you. I thought about us being together. I tried to not think of it when we were at work, but seeing you every day\u2026\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky took his hand.<\/span><\/p>\n

At first Hutch was startled, but as he held his partner\u2019s hand, and felt his partner\u2019s fingers go between his, everything seemed to change. It felt so\u2026 right. Looking over at Starsky and seeing the sweet smile on his lips was enough for him. He didn\u2019t know if it was him or his partner who made the first move, but whoever it was, it didn\u2019t matter. The first kiss was perfect in every way.<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky pulled back and smiled. \u201cThat felt nice.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch smiled back. \u201cYes it did. You made it nice.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI feel like it\u2019s my first date.\u201d Starsky snorted. Then he got serious. \u201cHutch, I don\u2019t know how to do anything\u2026\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s okay, we\u2019ll take it slow. We\u2019ll learn together, like we always do. And another thing. I love your chest and your scars. It reminds me that I have something special and rare, that nobody else has.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He pulled up Starsky\u2019s shirt. He rubbed the furry chest and bent down, kissing each scar, slowly, and gently. He felt a hand go into his hair and gently massage him. He rubbed his face against Starsky\u2019s chest, and kissed him again. Pulling up, he saw his partner looking at him with a single tear running down his cheek. \u201cDon\u2019t cry.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He wiped the tear away, and kissed his soon to be lover on his lips, feeling them part. He pushed his tongue past them, and felt his partner\u2019s tongue intermingle with his own. He sucked gently, and pulled away. \u201cGod, I love you so much. I never want to lose you, ever.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Sniffling, Starsky smiled. \u201cYou\u2019re stuck with me, for a long time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhy don\u2019t we start this by spending the day getting to know each other all over again?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay. Hey?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHm?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGlad you had that dream, blondie.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMe too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

The day was spent swimming and playing volley ball. They even walked up to the boardwalk and had a late dinner. They spent the late part of the afternoon, into the early evening walking on the beach. The waves were swooshing softly, quietly on the shore, teasing at their feet.<\/span><\/p>\n

They made their way to where their blanket was and sat down, each taking a beer from the cooler. They chatted about the day\u2019s events, then Starsky stretched out on the blanket with his hands behind his head. Closing his eyes, he listened to the sounds of a guitar in the distance.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHey.\u201d He touched Hutch\u2019s back, and rubbed it.<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch was also taking in the sounds of the surf and music filtering its way up to them. \u201cHm?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou never told me how that dream ended.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch smiled. He didn\u2019t say anything.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell? How did it end?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He lay on his side, facing his partner. \u201cWell, I pulled you against me like this.\u201d And he did just that. \u201cThen, I kissed you deeply like this.\u201d He could feel his partner relax and kiss him back. \u201cThen I rubbed my hand down your back like this, and\u2026\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch pushed his hand down into his lover\u2019s shorts. He squeezed his ass cheeks, and ran his fingers down the crack, finding the tight opening. He rubbed against it, hearing his partner gasp and breathe heavier.<\/span><\/p>\n

He pulled back, looking into his lover\u2019s eyes. \u201cThe next part I\u2019m probably going to have to take you home for.\u201d He smiled.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNo\u2026 Here, right here.\u201d Starsky pulled him closer.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStarsk, someone might see.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re in the dark; we\u2019re up far enough. I want you. I need you right now. Love me. Love me like in your dream.\u201d Starsky was pulling off Hutch\u2019s shirt, and kissing him now. He kissed his chest, and then his stomach. He pulled down the loose fitting pants.<\/span><\/p>\n

As soon as he did that, Hutch\u2019s cock sprang up.<\/span><\/p>\n

Taking it into his mouth, Starsky sucked. Thinking of how he liked to have his own sucked, he ran his tongue over the back of his lover\u2019s cock, and then took it all the way in.<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch could not believe this was happening. He moaned and pushed up into the hot mouth, grabbing the curly head and running his fingers through his hair. He could not take anymore. He needed to kiss his partner. He tugged at Starsky, motioning for him to come up to where he was.<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky felt him tugging on him, and stopped sucking. He climbed back up his lover\u2019s body.<\/span><\/p>\n

He was pulled on top of Hutch and kissed again.<\/span><\/p>\n

Feeling Starsky\u2019s cock pushing against his own made Hutch push up and rub against him. He pushed his shorts down, grabbing a hold of Starsky’s firm ass. He pulled Starsky toward him, and they both started to rub their cocks against one another.<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky could feel himself building up, and didn\u2019t know how long he was going to last. He wanted it to last forever. The feeling was pure ecstasy.<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch felt his lover tense about the same time he felt the orgasm hit him. Hutch rode the spasms until they both lay exhausted against each other.<\/span><\/p>\n

He felt himself coming back down to earth. Still holding onto Starsky, he kissed his dark head. Hutch smiled. \u201cSo, you like the end of the dream?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Without moving, Starsky replied, \u201cWell, I really didn\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou didn\u2019t?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u201d He raised his head, looking at Hutch. \u201cI didn\u2019t want it to end.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHm, I see.\u201d Hutch smiled. \u201cWell, it\u2019s not gonna end. It\u2019s the beginning. Our beginning.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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